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Gisela was still enjoying her drink when Pablo peeked out the window. He could clearly see the stranger spying on the doors of one of the portals on the street. In reality, these neophytes were anything but discreet. He wasn't worried about them watching him, he had plenty of ways to avoid them, but Gisela lived nearby, and it was one of the key points in his future plan.

Gisela looked at Pablo who seemed deep in thought. It hadn't been many weeks since she had met the boy, at least in an intimate way, but it was obvious to her that something was wrong with him.

"What's wrong with you, Pablo? I don't think you're the kind of person who cares about turning eighteen. What have you done these past two days...?"

"Jealous?"